After the Purple Tulip Chamber of Commerce returned, the living flesh that Grimm had requested in advance before heading to the Holy Tower of Six Rings appeared in the Dimensional Gap.
Inside the World Laboratory.
Ignoring the "Rain Dew Flower Spirit Subjects" who worshipped him crazily, Grimm went to the deepest part of the Camphoragate Tree's underground lair after opening the layers of restrictions and seals, and found the Abyssal Tree of Soul Fusion that he had meticulously cultivated.
In the Abyssal Tree of Soul Fusion, there was a high-level Nature Elemental Soul that Grimm had placed there, waiting to be fused.
Fifteen years later.
As the Corpse Refinement Array on the huge experiment table emitted intense magical waves, emitting waves of oppressive and ominous aura, while Little Eight nervously waited with widened eyes and gulping saliva, Grimm calmly watched all the changes happening on the experiment table under the Mask of Truth.
Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle, gurgle …
A huge amount of living flesh was like bubbles, gathering under the guidance of the Corpse Refinement Array with "gurgle, gurgle" sounds. As Grimm's expression grew more and more expectant, bottle after bottle of prepared potions and supplementary materials were added into the Corpse Refinement Array.
"Ha, whoosh!"
Little Eight added her own saliva into the Corpse Refinement Array.
Hum!
The magical waves of the Corpse Refinement Array gradually died down, and Little Eight gulped nervously.
"Young Master, did it work?"
On the experiment table, there was a huge ball of flesh on the Corpse Refinement Array, wriggling and undulating like a heart, making "gurgle, gurgle, gurgle" sounds.
After a moment of silence, Grimm suddenly laughed and said, "How could the Enigmatic Great Demon King Chimera that I promised you fail? Don't worry, it's currently hibernating."
Grimm's laughter sounded guilty and forced, because Grimm himself wasn't sure if this chimera had succeeded or not.
Little Eight stared at Grimm motionlessly. She was terrifyingly quiet.
Grimm felt like he was losing face. After struggling to laugh twice, he lowered his head and stared at the meatball on the test bench. After a while, he could no longer control his temper and grabbed the meatball.
The meatball was not big, nor was it heavy. Grimm moved it up and down a few times before he found a crack. He pressed it with his hand, and the meatball seemed to have some reaction.
"Ji ji …"
Immediately after, a small golden claw emerged from the crack of the meatball. Grimm was stunned. "Eggshell?"
As Grimm and Little Eight waited patiently, a bird's head popped out. It looked as if it was taking a lot of effort to even open its eyes. It was trembling and looked extremely thin and weak. It did not have any combat strength at all.
Grimm's heart sank. So weak!
Another failure?
"Quack?"
Little Eight suddenly exclaimed. Another bird's head popped out of the eggshell.
"Double-headed bird? Cub? "
Grimm was puzzled. Little Eight said in disbelief, "Young Master, we seem to be in luck! This … this is a new synthesized cub. You seem to have refined a Source of Life that has only appeared a limited number of times in the history of the Sorcerer World's Corpse Refinery. This is something that even Antonio, that old thing, could not successfully refine in his entire life. "
"Source of Life?"
Although Grimm had researched about chimeras for close to a thousand years, he had never heard of a chimera that could "mutate" when it was refined.
However, it seemed that this chimera was indeed not ordinary.
This was because it turned out to be a brand-new cub of life. It was not like the chimeras that Grimm had refined before, which were real chimeras that could immediately go into battle.
"Quack, quack, quack. Source of Life means that at the beginning of the Endless World, according to the Sorcerer Theory of Godless Natural Evolution, the ancestors of all life groups were formed by the Endless World's natural reactions. They were all the Source of Life. Corpse Refinery could theoretically simulate a part of the phenomenon at the beginning of the Endless World's birth. Hence, there was a very, very low probability of giving birth to Source of Life chimeras."
Little Eight looked at the struggling baby bird in the eggshell with a strange smile and said excitedly, "Young Master, it has two heads. Let's call it Double-headed … Eh?"
Just when Little Eight was about to name this chimera "Enigmatic Double-headed Bird", a third bird's head popped out of the eggshell!
Grimm didn't care about how many heads the chimera had. He pretended to be very interested in the Source of Life and asked curiously, "Then wouldn't the potential of a chimera with a Source of Life be similar to the ancestors of those races? Both are almost limitless?"
"How's that possible!"
Little Eight comforted the little creature in the eggshell with her wings and mouth like a father taking care of his child. She said, "Chimeras are just lives that the Sorcerers simulated and refined. According to the experience of those Ancient Sorcerers, Source of Life chimeras need to be constantly assisted by Corpse Refinery during the evolution process. Otherwise, their bodies may collapse and die prematurely at any time."
"Later, I'll call Ye Ye and ask her to come and see my little three-headed bird. Quack, quack, no, it should be my baby son."
At this time, the baby bird in the eggshell had all popped out and was chirping softly. Its three heads were constantly gnawing on its eggshell, wolfing it down. A pair of fleshy wings supported its body as it crawled forward.
"Wait a minute!"
Grimm stopped Little Eight who was about to leave. Little Eight looked at Grimm in surprise.
Grimm pointed at the "three-headed bird" on the test bench and said in surprise, "Look, it grew another head."
Sure enough, after the three-headed bird wolfed down its eggshell, it actually grew another head slowly and evolved from a three-headed bird to a four-headed bird!
"Quack!?"
…
Lu Lianman had short blonde hair, seductive red lips, and a petite and delicate figure. She had actually advanced into a Level 2 Sorcerer.
On the sumptuous dining table prepared by Raab, Grimm took off the Mask of Truth and politely smiled at the female Sorcerer. His eyes were not only on Little Eight and Ye Ye on the other side.
Little Eight and Ye Ye were each taking care of the future "Enigmatic Myriads".
Due to his relationship with Leafie, Little Myna insisted on opposing Grimm's decision to continue naming the strange little creature that was refined from the Carcass Refinery Array as the "Enigmatic Grimace Lord".
At this time, the Enigmatic Myriads that had grown four heads showed its majestic vitality and intelligence. It was already able to be picky about its food and selectively interact with the creatures around it. It even knew to spit out bones while eating barbecued meat!
Even the mechanical puppet Raab could not help but look at the little fellow that was wolfing down the food on the plate with great interest, hoping that it would grow up quickly.
"Hehe, Master Lu Lianman, it seems like we need to interact more in the future."
Of course, Lu Lianman knew what Grimm was referring to. Her seductive red lips revealed a smile as well.
"Yes, in the future, I also hope that Master Grimm can accept my invitation and visit my Demon-Hunter Castle often."
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